Chapter 236 of 1257
Chapter 236: Isn't it as much as you want?
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The black bag is very ordinary, unfolded crumpled, adding a bit of cheap air.
However, for Xiao Qimo, it was precious.
"Send me?" he asked uncertainly.
Ye Jinwen stopped the busyness in his hands and looked over with raised
eyebrows. As a qualified melon-eating spectator, a baby's face was burning
with the soul of gossip.
The sun came out from the west, Xiao Mianmian took the initiative to give
Brother Seven a present? Tut tut...
I have given all the gifts, is it far from getting married?
After closing the door, Mo Ni sat quietly on the round stool in the corner.
After hearing the words, he looked away from the phone and glanced at Lu Mian
with a bit of complexity and surprise.
Give gifts to Lord Mo?
This girl is quite courageous.
Let's not talk about Lord Mo's temperament that refuses to be thousands of
miles away, just talk about the position of the richest man in the Xiao
family. Lord Mo would not take such things in his eyes, let alone accept it.
He has seen many scenes like this before. Which time is it not the girl who
ran away with tears and sadness, and the identities of those girls were far
better than those of this high school student.
He can only say that this girl is destined to be rejected if she chooses Lord
Mo.
Lu Mian didn't notice them, and just sat on the sofa arrogantly, curling his
eyelashes, and humming softly.
It's not that she has never brought gifts to men, but this time she has a
different feeling, as if she is responding to something, weird.
If you don't understand, you don't want to.
She raised her hand again.
Xiao Qimo's gaze kept staring at her, his face was calm, but his heart was
surprised and unexpected. He didn't think the black bag was any strange, even
if Lu Mian gave him a plastic bag, it would be a huge step.
He smiled, and after taking the bag, he opened it naturally.
Take out a tie.
There is also a scarf.
Lu Mian made an effort and explained: "I will wash the scarf for you in the
dry cleaner. Thank you, it is warm."
Xiao Qimo: "..."
No need to wash it! !
He tossed the scarf aside.
Look at that tie, satin dark blue, with a fine totem embroidered with very
fine gold thread, and a tie clip with golden diamonds on it.
There was no box, no price tag, not even a simple bag, Xiao Qimo clamped the
tie between his fingers, carefully touching the beautiful texture of the tie.
He was quite sure that this was the gift Lu Mian gave him, and the corners of
his mouth became even deeper when he thought of this.
Accepted?
The black nickel over there was a little unsure of Xiao Qimo's mentality, he
could perceive the master's mood. Lord Mo, who was still very indifferent just
now, has become...happy now?
Isn’t it just a tie, this kind of thing?
And Mo Ye's personal products are all high-end custom models, this quality...
It's not that he doesn't like this tie, it's mainly because the identity of
Lord Mo is there, and he can only say that it is not suitable.
But Lord Mo's performance now is too abnormal.
The melon-eating audience Ye Jinwen stretched his neck and looked at Xiao
Qimo's hand, his eyes were almost sticking to his tie.
Inexplicably envy...
It's impossible for him to feel this kind of heartbeat anymore, he won't have
it.
Now he can only be a quiet lemon.
"You bought this for me?" Xiao Qimo held it in his hand and rubbed it for a
long time, and the word "like" was clearly written between his eyebrows. It
was even more surprising that she gave herself a gift, and now she has a
floating sense of uncertainty.
But the remaining reason told him that the operation of this girl has never
been that simple.
Sure enough, when Xiao Qimo was immersed in the joy of receiving the gift, Lu
Mian opened his mouth lightly.
"Yeah. I'm willing to pick, I paid."